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[Domestic Spacerace]

I like it when I look out a window

and can’t see any other windows. Ours is a simple joy,

clinking glasses.

So what if they demoted Pluto;

it’s still on the rocks, and it’s also still

neat to me.

Dear life, thanks

for being my life.

Hubble glints out there like a pond, a proud American eye.

Clinking glasses is how focus works,

like a matter of fact

of distance, like I like it when I look out a window

and see you in the yard.